It didn’t stay all sweet and nice, though, in spite of our incredible release only moments before. The spark between us heated to a blaze in an instant and I found myself practically in his lap, both of us breathing hard and groping each other.
“Either that,” Josh panted into my ear. “Or we go get a room. Right now. God, Janie, I can’t stop myself. I told myself not to call, and then I ended up going to the restaurant, knowing you would be there. I feel like I’m going crazy.”
“I know,” I whimpered. When I was in his arms, everything else went away.
“Want to?” His hand stroked the wet length of my hair, scattering kisses over my neck.
I groaned, glancing over my shoulder at the house. TJ and Ronnie were waiting. I felt a stab of guilt, tried to fight it, and lost.
“Not tonight.” I touched his lips with my finger, shaking my head.
He nodded, taking a deep breath as he opened his door, and I waited for him to come around and open mine. The rain had stopped, but everything was wet and beaded with water.
On the porch, he kissed me again, properly, with no groping this time.
“Soon,” he whispered into my ear.
I smiled. “Yes, soon. I promise.”
He wasn’t the only one who felt the urgency. I intended to keep that promise, I realized, opening the door and finding TJ and Ronnie ensconced on the couch.
I would keep it, no matter what the consequences.
CHAPTER SIX
“Hey there, sexy.” TJ smiled at me when I closed the door behind me, hearing the distinctive growl of the Mustang taking off outside with Josh at the wheel.
“Hi.” I smiled back. “Is the princess all tucked in?”
Ronnie nodded, lifting her head from TJ’s chest. “I told her you’d peek in on her though and say goodnight.”
“Okay.” They looked so cozy together, and part of me wanted to settle myself between them-but another part of me suddenly felt like it didn’t belong there. I couldn’t help but think of Josh. What was I getting myself into? “Let me get changed and I’ll join you. What are you watching?”
“ Crazy Heart. It just started.” Ronnie grabbed the remote to pause it. “It’s supposed to be good.”
I stopped by Beth’s room first. She was curled up under the covers, her thumb stuck firmly in her mouth, but her head popped up when I opened the door.
“Did Mr. Josh drive you home?” she asked sleepily.
“He did.” I came to sit on the bed next to her.
“I like him.” Her voice sounded dreamy and far away. I know how you feel, kid, I thought. “Hey guess what?”
“What?”
“Mommy’s going to have a baby!” she whispered loudly.
I gasped. “Did they tell you that?”
“No.” She was still whispering, as if they might hear her. “They talked about it in the car. They thought I was listening to my iPod but the sound was off.”
“Sneaky Pete.” I laughed. “Did you tell them you know?”
“Nuh-uh.” Obviously-no wonder she was speaking in hushed tones. “Will it be a brother or a sister, do you think?”
“I don’t know.” I brushed her hair away from her face. “How do you feel about having a little brother or sister?”
“Okay I guess.” She didn’t sound thrilled. “Colin from school has a baby sister and he says she smells.”
“Babies can be smelly.” I tried not to laugh. “But they can be lots of fun, too.”
“I hope ours is fun.”
“It will be,” I assured her, tucking the covers all around her body, making a little Bethie-burrito the way she liked.
“I’m sleepy,” she murmured. “G'nite, Janie.”
“Good night, precious.”
I quickly changed into a baby-doll nightgown and towel-dried my hair, knowing they were waiting for me to start the movie. TJ whistled when I came out, his eyes lighting up. I just smiled, slipping onto the couch next to them. Ronnie was next to TJ, her cheek resting on his bare chest, and I slipped between her thighs, my head on her belly. She was wearing boy shorts and a t-shirt, but it pulled up a little, giving me a sweet view of her navel.
Crazy Heart was fantastically good-Jeff Bridges clearly earned the Oscar-but kind of sad. I think it brought us all a two-hour dose of reality we wanted to find a way to escape from for a while.
I debated telling them that Beth knew about the baby, but I didn’t want to spoil any surprise they had planned. Ronnie had really started to show-or maybe I had just really started to notice. Her breasts were full, her belly becoming rounded and kind of hard instead of soft. I knew, because I was resting my head there as we watched.
“Anyone ready for bed?” Ronnie murmured, stroking my hair. It was still damp, even though I’d towel-dried it in the bathroom. The rain was coming down outside again.
“It’s early still.” TJ glanced at his watch.
“We don’t have to sleep.” Ronnie slipped a hand down under my nightgown to grope my breast. I sighed softly, shifting to give her better access.
He chuckled. “Pregnant women are so horny.”
Ronnie’s fingers brushed my nipple, making me moan. “Yep, that’s my excuse and I’m sticking to it.”
“Right, because it has nothing to do with having Janie down there tucked between your legs all night,” TJ joked, but I could hear the growing excitement in his voice as he watched his wife fondle me, both of her hands in the bodice of my nightgown now.
“Mmmm, no, it couldn’t be that,” she teased. I cupped my whole pussy with my hand over the cotton stretch of my panties-god, I was still so wet from my finger-fuck in the car, and that make me think of Josh. Thinking about him made me feel both guilty and excited. “Looks like Janie’s just as horny as I am…”
I turned over on the couch, my breasts spilling out of the top of my nightgown as I kissed Ronnie’s rounded belly, my hands moving up her thighs.
“Oh yeah,” TJ encouraged me as I slid her shorts down, finding she wasn’t wearing any panties at all. Her pussy lips were plump and thick and I licked them, using my tongue to tease her clit before sliding it down to really taste her. She tasted different lately, more thick and musky, and I buried my face between her legs, making her moan and reach down to caress my breasts.
“Wait.” Ronnie looked down at me, already breathing hard as I locked my mouth over her clit, sucking hard. She shuddered and I could see her nipples getting hard under her t-shirt. “Oh Janie, ohhh…”
“That’s my girl.” TJ slid his pajama bottoms down to let his cock free. “That’s my good girls.”
Ronnie twisted slightly, positioning her head in his lap as he stroked his cock against her cheek. I grabbed her thigh and lifted her leg, rubbing my own pussy as I licked hers. God, she tasted so good! I swallowed her juices, using my fingers to slide inside her, searching for more.
“Ohhh baby,” Ronnie whispered, looking up at TJ. “She licks my pussy soooo good!”
“Not as good as you suck cock.” TJ smiled, his eyes dark with lust as he put a hand in her hair, guiding her mouth to his dick. It was a stunning sight, seeing his fat, fleshy pole disappearing into her mouth again and again. His head went back, his breath coming faster, and I kept my mouth right there on her clit as I rubbed my own, watching them.
“Oh god,” Ronnie gasped, coming up for air. “What about Beth? We need to go to the bedroom.”
TJ groaned softly, his hand bruising his wife’s breast underneath her t-shirt, giving me a sweet glimpse of her rounded flesh. “I’m sure she’s sleeping.”
“Just in case.” Ronnie grabbed her shorts and pulled down her t-shirt. “Especially after what she almost said at dinner!” She looked over at me to see if I remembered, and of course, I did.